The Billionaire’s Surprise Twins by A Young Cabbage

Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“Claire, I can even walk straight…”

Julia stumbled all the way down the stairs, squinting as she finally found

the front door. With giggles, she walked over to it carrying a bottle of

wine.

Before he even reached the door, Gerald caught a whiff of alcohol and, with a

quick glance, saw her staggering out.

“Ms. Sanders.”

Gerald took a few steps over to her and reached out to help her, “You’re drunk, aren’t you?”

“I’m not drunk!”

Julia shook off Gerald’s hand and stumbled a few steps, barely steadying herself before raising the bottle in her hand, “I only drank a little bit and

I’m not drunk!”

“If you say so.”

How could Gerald possibly reason with a drunk?

At times like this, he just needed to go along with what she was saying.

“Ms. Sanders, are you going back?”

Julia squinted and laughed out loud, her body wobbling and Gerald was really worried that she would fall to the ground the next second.

Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“I’m telling you…” she shook a few more times and whispered to Gerald in his ear, “See? Claire’s drunk so easily, she’s bad at drinking! Look at me now, I’m still standing…”

She said while patting her chest, “Isn’t that something?”

Ms. Donovan was drunk too?

Gerald glanced toward the house while echoing, “Yes, indeed.”

“I can’t beat Claire at anything else so I have to beat her at drinking!”

She said proudly.

Gerald smiled and shook his head, “Ms. Sanders, why don’t I walk you home?”

“No, I can do it myself!”

Julia blocked off Gerald’s hand that was reaching out again and pointed ahead with the bottle, smiling smugly, “Gerald, look at me walking straight!”

After saying that, she took a step and walked not even close to straight and Gerald watched her swaying back and forth.

fall into the lake if he didn’t help her.

forward and pulled her back, “Ms. Sanders, why don’t I take

back?”

go of me!”

might hurt her during the pushing and shoving, had no choice

for

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Sean, Ms. Sanders is so drunk that she can’t even walk now and she won’t let me give her a hand. What should

voice came through and seemed a little anxious,

and then thought that

Claire must have…

Claire was always the first person Mr. Sean thought of no matter

said Ms. Donovan is also drunk. Mr. Sean, what should I

Ms. Sanders?”

“Call Frederick, he will take

up the phone in

cell phone,

Mr. Frederick?

Why did Mr. Sean

call Mr. Frederick?

else he could do but go to

his teeth, he

long time before it was picked up and Frederick’s voice came through, “Gerald, what

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drone, diter all, there’s a lake

Sean said for me to call you, hoping you’d come over and help him with Ms.

purposely mentioned Sean just so Frederick would come to his aid for

Sean’s sake.

was expecting Frederick to reject or hesitate when Frederick responded, “Okay, I’ll

his cell phone with a

dumbfounded.

Mr. Frederick… become so nice?

before Frederick trotted all the way over. Seeing the sweat on Frederick’s forehead, Gerald was

Frederick, sorry to trouble you.”

“It’s okay.”

over and held Julia’s

“Okay.”

the doorway after he finished speaking and stood there, staring intently at Frederick and Julia, curious

her arm in someone else’s grip, Julia resisted, “Let go of me! I’m not drunk, I can get back on

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“Julia.”

was surprisingly gentle, “It’s

“You?”

she could only bring her face closer to his, so close that it was almost.

skipped a beat and his palms tightened and he was really